“Remember the rule,” Brandon whispered huskily into my ear, making me shiver as warmth traveled throughout the length of my body. “Don’t come until I say you can.”
“Yes, Sir.” My reply was a breathy little whisper that did little to convey how close I was already. It didn’t take much where my smokin’-hot boyfriend was concerned. All it took was a look, the one he got when he found me impossible and sexy all it once, and I was ready.
My promise proved harder to keep than I’d originally imagined, which was the whole point of the game. He did everything he could think of to take me to the brink of ecstasy and the promise of what would follow if I disobeyed was enough to send me tumbling over the edge.
“Don’t,” he warned in a low overtone as he teased and pinched my hardened nipple between his fingers.